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Chapter 11
by Mantula
Do you think this is a good idea?
You and Keri have a talk
You aren't quite sure if Keri really needs her mother - in a motherly way - right now or if she is just acting to get into your bed. You aren't sure about anything anymore. Today in the morning you'd have laughed at anyone who told you that your daughter lusted after your cock. And after your primal lust has vanished you are actually a little ashamed. You should have talked to Keri before doing anything, and now you've nearly **** her. No matter HOW hot it was, no matter how **** both of you were, you should have thought with your HEAD. What if your rash actions will drive you apart? What if you can't control yourself anymore next time? What if she gets pregnant??? You definitely need some time to think about all of this yourself.
But still... she looks so lost. **** for help. Despite all of your worries you can't turn your child down when she looks at you like that.
"Alright" you tell her, helping her to stand up. "But no funny business this time, okay? Just mother and daughter, nothing more."
She nods, snuggling to you while walking to your room with you. You are a little bit uncomfortable. After all, you're both naked and she's VERY close to you. But you've cum three times today already, there won't happen anything anymore. If Keri doesn't intend to tease you. And you aren't sure if you can withstand her.
Yet she doesn't seem to want anything more than your closeness right now. You both lie down, she in fetal position, you embracing her from behind, stroking her hair. You are reliefed that your cock doesn't respond and you try to think of her just as your daughter. You even start humming a lullaby from Keri's childhood, and you can feel her relax in your arms. You stay that way for a few minutes. But there is still something bugging you. A question. You stop humming.
"Keri..." you whisper. "... how long? How long have you been feeling for me this way?"
She tenses for a second, but then she relaxes again. You have to wait a few seconds for her answer.
"A few months, mom" she admits. "I mean... I guess I always thought you were pretty. And... and I even wondered a few times how... big your... your member is compared to the boys in school..."
You blink. "You know how big these boys are?" you ask her, bothered.
You can practically feel her blush. "NO!" she exclaims hastily. "Just... just some of my boyfriends, mom, really! I was just... wondering. But then... John broke up with me."
"John?" You try to remember him. "One of my boyfriends?"
"My last boyfriend" she answers in a bitter voice. "He left me for some dumb bimbo." You press her closer to you, allowing her to feel your sympathy. "Anyway, that day I came home and I just wanted to shower, to get his smell off of my body. And well... that's when I saw... you."
You wait for a second before you answer. "You mean, in the bathroom? Naked?"
"Yeah. It... I... I guess it was just bad timing. But I've never seen you naked since puberty and was hurt cause of this idiot and..." She winces slightly. Her voice becomes quiet. "That day I... I masturbated while thinking of you, mom."
"My poor baby" you whisper in her ear. "So it was just because of this idiot John?"
"Well... most of it, I think." Keri sounds embarrassed. You continue stroking her hair, waiting patiently. "You know I... I didn't just imagine your member that night..."
She stops, not able to speak any further. She's completely red now. You smile slightly. So that it is. "Keri, what's the problem? So you imagined my female body parts too. Do you think I'd hate you because you're attracted to women too?"
"I... I'm not even sure if I am, mom" Keri confesses, still blushing. "After that I've had no boyfriend OR girlfriend. I just... I couldn't think of anyone but you anymore, mom. You are so beautiful and I thought that... that you were the only one who'd never leave me."
She starts crying. You turn her around and embrace her again, closing your eyes. You feel so sorry for Keri.
"And I won't, Keri" you tell her, feeling her tears on your skin. "Don't feel bad because of these feelings. Someday you will find someone who'll take your mind off me."
"Mom..." she breathes. "I don't know if I want that to happen..."
What happens next?
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